The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

With the arrival of Ansel, Faran seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and all his attention was focused on Ansel. He saw that Ansair was indifferent, completely indifferent to the pain he suffered, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"It's all because of you... Ansel..."

He was breathing heavily, and the severe pain caused by the violation of his body and alchemy made his voice tremble slightly. The strength that supports Flan standing here is only the will of revenge!

"Because of you, I lost my identity and status, and was rejected by the demons of faith! It is also because of you that I have become what I am today!"

His expression of resentment made Anse Er inexplicable, because…

"Who are you?"

He asked the soul.

"Have I seen you?"

Joy reminded him secretly next to him.

"Anse, the one in the town last time..."

Ans Air is a bit tangled between having an impression and not having an impression. Although he is in the human world, he still needs to deal with the government affairs of the demon world. The demon king is usually busy with affairs and will remember some relatively important people, but people who are not important will naturally be forgotten in order to save brain capacity.

Unfortunately, Flange belongs to the part of the cache that was cleared by His Majesty the Demon King.

Under Joey's frequent reminders, Ansier finally showed a sudden look.

"It's you." He said flatly, "I don't care what your mentality is, not to mention that you were the first to interfere with the club's witch hunt in the small town, even if you put all the It all comes down to me..."

He looked at Flan quietly, with those sunset-colored pupils.

"You can't go back either, this body."

Forcibly combine alchemy with one's own body in order to obtain stronger power, taking the most extreme path of human alchemy. Whatever the outcome of his revenge, Farran is determined not to live to see the end of the mock witch hunt.

Fran obviously knows this too, his expression flickered slightly, passing emotions such as remorse, but now, he has no choice but to turn back.

If he can't take revenge on Ansel, then all his sacrifices will be meaningless!

He rushed towards the object of his revenge, and the six halo magic that was once unreachable unfolded in severe pain, layer upon layer, with great momentum! Ben was quietly watching from the back, not wanting to interfere with Ans Air's grievances, Anthony's expression was slightly stern, and his hand clenched the staff, but finally slowly released it.

Because Ans Air is completely confident.

Anseyer has encountered countless enemies who are madly screaming at him, and he is familiar with the hatred, fear, and hysteria. Some of those enemies are demon lords entrenched on one side, some are great demon nobles of the old era, and some are assassins with mysterious whereabouts... These enemies are, without exception, very powerful.

Fan even made him feel a little novel, because there has been no such weak existence for a long time who dared to pounce on the Demon King's throne.

—Ordinary, but confident.

He doesn't even need to use his power as a demon.

"Joey."

Sacred Sword rushed at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, rolled over, and stood upside down beside Ansel. Ansier originally had a master-like indifference on his face, but when he saw this scene, he closed his eyes in pain.

"Joey, I don't know how to pull..."

Joey: "…"

Joey: "...It seems that you haven't been saved from this problem."

He turned himself over again, saying that it was too late, Ans Elton would be there in time, no one saw how he drew the holy sword, only a blink of an eye , Joey turned into a bright sword, spewing out large tracts of light. Captured by the light, Fran took a few steps back, but it was too late.

Anseyer held the holy sword in his hand, bathed in dazzling light, and after a short period of handsomeness, Angel Sword realized a problem at the same time.

Ansel spoke slowly.

"Did you feel like..."

Joey answered immediately.

【Do you mean hot? 】

"Yes!"

[It's so hot! 】

It's still a problem of overloading the power, and the holy sword made a sound of boiling water! In the shrill sound of boiling water, Ansier gritted his teeth and swung out a sword, and the blazing light instantly drowned Flange!

Instant Kill!

The soaring light also alerted the witchers around, and the monsters fled into the distance. Yun Jian, who was in charge of inspecting the simulated demon hunting scene, raised his head, his black eyes reflected the brilliance of the familiar holy sword, but what he thought was Ansier's efforts to turn the tide in the small town at that time.

No one can match the hero who holds the holy sword, but I don't know why the always cautious Ansel would choose to use the holy sword.

Did…

Yun Jian's expression was slightly restrained, and he ran quickly in the direction of the strong light.

Rhine is also looking at the light of the holy sword. This is the first time he sees Ans El pulling out the holy sword. . Rhine knew that he couldn't draw the holy sword himself, but Ansier could. As a result, he inevitably began to struggle with Ansier's identity again.

Brave? Or an angel?

Neither! It's the Demon King!

Confirming that the opponent has been eliminated, Ans Elton let go of the holy sword, resisted and did not blow air on his hand to cool down. He still had that unfathomable look, and Joey turned back to human form beside him, whistling his arms.

Hot! But he was just willing to play this with Anse Er!

Anthony went to check on Flange's condition. Under the power of the holy sword, this vengeful alchemist was instantly defeated, and the alchemy parts that did not belong to him were exposed. With such an injury, coupled with the breakdown of the balance between his body and alchemy, he would not be able to live for a few minutes if he just left it alone.

Falang never dreamed that he would lose so quickly after being helped by a fallen angel and forcibly remodeling his body. He underestimated the brave man holding the holy sword, and he also turned himself into the stone that was thrown to ask for directions.

"The brave is really strong." Bailey, who is not far away, looked at the scene here, the small stone was really useful, and made them understand that it is best not to be with the brave with the holy sword. enemy. But soon, she rolled her eyes and smiled again.

"But..."

Al answered gently.

"If there is no holy sword..."

The twins smiled at the same time.

"Then let him be separated from the holy sword!"

Al took out a horn and blew "woohoo". This is the horn given by the monster emperor. The twins switched from the silent council to the monster. They seem to know each other very well. Naturally, they are deeply favored by the monster emperor. This horn can command monsters, and it can still affect the priest level. For those below the priest level, it is a compulsory order.

Under the compulsory order, the monsters that had been driven away by the might of the holy sword regrouped, and they came in the direction of Ansel and his party like a tide.

***

Ansier and his party were still surrounding Flange. The six halo magic he showed just now was an extremely powerful magic level, which made the people present very concerned. Rhine had traveled abroad and had a lot of knowledge. He took the initiative to inspect Frank's body and found that the magical pathway inside his body had been forcibly connected.

This method has surpassed the world.

Rhine frowned.

"Has he been able to use the Hexaura magic before?"

"Of course not." Ansair said simply, "Otherwise he wouldn't have been so easily frightened by me in the coastal town back then, and, if he could really use the six-light wheel magic, secret meeting It is absolutely impossible to exile him."

That's true, any six-aura magician in the human world is a treasure, and he will definitely not be as embarrassed as Frank.

"Then who did he get this power from?"

"It's unclear..."

They discussed in a low voice, only to find that Ansel did not join for a while. Rhine raised his head, only to see Ansier calmly looking into the distance, and after a while, he slowly retracted his gaze.

There are monsters gathering there. If you notice it at first, you may be able to retreat, but by now, they have been surrounded.

The ability to command monsters...

Joey seemed to be aware that something was wrong, he approached Ansair, and before he could get close, a storm fell from the sky, overturned Joey directly, and plowed the ground for a long time a ditch. Immediately after the storm, countless monsters emerged one after another, and they were like a well-trained army, besieging Ansi Er and others separately.

This strategy is simple but clever. According to the strength that Ansi Er is currently showing in front of others, although the growth rate is astonishing, after all, the entry is too late, and the magic has only been mastered to about four light wheels, which is already an amazing talent. In this case, as long as Ansel and Joey are separated, the brave man cannot pull out the holy sword, and it is naturally the fish on the chopping block.

Who made this generation of holy swords appear in the image of humans? If it is just an object, it is carried by the brave, I am afraid it will be more troublesome to separate.

Anseyer was isolated alone, and he vaguely heard the laughter in the storm. Then, someone approached at a ghostly speed, gently tugging at his tresses, while another tugged at his sleeve with a childlike curiosity.

Fast speed, the magical properties of wind and space...

Anseyer's thinking strayed strangely, and he suddenly remembered what Andre had talked about with him earlier. The alchemist Amon was in the Eastern Territory, and a demon king like Livy could actually go deep in and talk to Amon, but the Eastern Territory didn't even notice it.

The strength of the Demon King is far beyond that of ordinary demons. Ansier said this to Andre, but the prime minister still stubbornly blamed himself.

[In the final analysis, it is because of the lack of manpower, Your Majesty. 】

The big devil with dark blue curly hair sighed and sighed. He was the only minister who would talk to Ansair about internal and external troubles in the Eastern Region, and he was very worried.

[Your loyal ministers have been scattered in various fields, busy all day, and have no skills. In fact, there should also be a fast-moving messenger in the domain. It is best to fly over the demon world in an instant. The phoenix Fini beside His Majesty should have been an ideal candidate. 】

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A fast-moving demon, Ansi Er has been looking for some this time, but he still feels that the speed is not fast enough. It is best to have both wind magic bonuses and mastery of space magic to flash quickly...

Looking at the storm in front of her eyes, and the shadows flashing in the storm, Ansel fell silent.

Who? Who sent the stamps to his face? !

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